Tim's POV:
I groaned as I slammed my head on the side of the door. It took me a minute to get back to my senses and realise where I was.
I was in,or rather,right outside Curly's room
I had spent most of the night keeping and eye on him,mortified that I'd get a repeat of what had happened last time.
I stretched a little then walked inside his room and sat on the edge of his bed. It was around eight AM and I could hear Angela taking one of her usual long ass showers for school.
And although he wasn't going to school,Curly still had one of those stupid ass "Follow up" appointments that I had to drive him to at nine
I was pulled out do my thoughts when I felt the bed shake a little
"What're ya doing?" He asked me,rubbing at his eyes sleepily.
I frowned at him "you got that appointment thing today,remember?"
He groaned,flopping back on the mattress "ah shit,"
"Language," I reprimanded him sternly and was met with a scowl,
the door slammed down stairs indicating that Angela had left. Even after all the lectures she still kept slamming that dammed door
I sighed and got up,not in the mood to argue "get dressed,we're leaving in twenty minutes,"
He groaned again,rolling out of bed and I rolled my eyes taking his place.
God,sleep felt like heaven right about now,I
had barley gotten two hours of it last night
He rummaged around his drawers for a while until he found an acceptable shirt and decided to Chuck it at my head
I lifted my head about to chew him out when I saw his arms. The scars that weren't bandaged up stood out against his tanned skin and although some had healed, the rest were almost a bright red
He could obviously feel me staring at him because he turned around,an uncomfortable look on his face.
"What?" He asked,self consciously
I bit my tongue "nothing," i threw his shirt back at him "here,"
He caught it and the next few minutes were silent.
"Aren't you gonna change?" He looked at me unimpressed
"Shit," I muttered jumping up
He rolled his eyes at me and face planted onto his bed "got me up early for nothing," his voice was muffled
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Also I'm writing a series of one shots about a certain ship that makes no sense but I love with all my heart but idk if I'm gonna publish since it's outta my comfort zone😭
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I'm suffocating
FanfictionIf it was at the point that death was the only solution that Curly Shepard could think of then it was bad
